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Doves and CrowsLest not forget the finely sharpened lore / Of eyes so clear they tame the crystal sea / Of quarrels dreamed but never fought before

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Walk with meWalk with me in the Cyprus trees / as their leafy fingers wrap us round / quiet like, down the old creek road

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He'll never knowHe'll never know / the moment I heard the door closed / I left a present for him

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Back Wheni just want to smile like / I used to in the darkness / when you ran your hand

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